kmendsley
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These feelings kind of came up from a post today about spouses leaving each other when the other one got sick. I didn't want to start a whole thing on that thread so I came here to rant a little.
I had a friend- ex friend, I guess you could put it back in college that I considered one of my best friends. We worked through a lot of things together...and then one day, out of the blue, she said she wanted to see me. She sat across a picnic table and said ...'I am no longer able to be in your life, or your friend. You just have too much going on, and I am leaving.'
I sat there shocked. As she left the table. A week earlier I had in a bode of confidence and hope of support, told her that I had been diagnosed with breast cancer.
Needless, to say after this incident, and the fact that the friends I did have in college I have contacted on more than one occassion, have seemingly taken me out of their life because they can't handle it. I do not force the stuff I go through on them...they have to practically beg me to tell them because I don't trust them and am freaking tired of people running away.
I am sorry I have had more people I love die than birthdays, I am sorry I was molested as a child by a close family member, I am sorry I was diagnosed with breast cancer at the age of 21, I am sorry I already died once and came back from the dead, and I am so freakin' sorry that I have been diagnosed with ALS at 24! What the hell!
I didn't choose this life, it chose me. And I am more certain more and more everyday, that no one is able to handle the news so forget it. I give up on making friends. I give up on telling people more than 'I am fine..and then switching it back onto them so they can talk about their life instead of mine.' I am tired of people telling me how strong I am...it doesn't even mean anything anymore. ..I know I am strong...I have made it this far without anyone's help. It is more work to deal with a friendship than what it is worth. 'yes, friend I am sorry your roomate ate your cereal and it seems like the end of the world...however, excuse me for leaving during your sad time as I am off to chemo!'
Ugh, just frustrated, tired, and scared. No one likes to face life alone....but alas we ultimately do.
I had a friend- ex friend, I guess you could put it back in college that I considered one of my best friends. We worked through a lot of things together...and then one day, out of the blue, she said she wanted to see me. She sat across a picnic table and said ...'I am no longer able to be in your life, or your friend. You just have too much going on, and I am leaving.'
I sat there shocked. As she left the table. A week earlier I had in a bode of confidence and hope of support, told her that I had been diagnosed with breast cancer.
Needless, to say after this incident, and the fact that the friends I did have in college I have contacted on more than one occassion, have seemingly taken me out of their life because they can't handle it. I do not force the stuff I go through on them...they have to practically beg me to tell them because I don't trust them and am freaking tired of people running away.
I am sorry I have had more people I love die than birthdays, I am sorry I was molested as a child by a close family member, I am sorry I was diagnosed with breast cancer at the age of 21, I am sorry I already died once and came back from the dead, and I am so freakin' sorry that I have been diagnosed with ALS at 24! What the hell!
I didn't choose this life, it chose me. And I am more certain more and more everyday, that no one is able to handle the news so forget it. I give up on making friends. I give up on telling people more than 'I am fine..and then switching it back onto them so they can talk about their life instead of mine.' I am tired of people telling me how strong I am...it doesn't even mean anything anymore. ..I know I am strong...I have made it this far without anyone's help. It is more work to deal with a friendship than what it is worth. 'yes, friend I am sorry your roomate ate your cereal and it seems like the end of the world...however, excuse me for leaving during your sad time as I am off to chemo!'
Ugh, just frustrated, tired, and scared. No one likes to face life alone....but alas we ultimately do.